[IC - Lastvoyages - 012] Isaac is just gonna worry about his warden before she can worry about him.

[future_games]

First time in that not following a regular eating pattern hasn't backfired on me. Someone fill me in?

...Jo?

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here's your intro to your fellow heroin addict. :D

[christ_onabike]

Some little fucker set off some chemical fucking device in the dining hall.

And I'm going to fucking kill him.

Aw, heroin buddy~ :D

[future_games]

Can never trust the good moods around here, can you?
They always seem to lead to something bad.

[christ_onabike]

There's not much you can fucking trust around here.

[future_games]

So I'd noticed.

[Private, because gdi she's shaken up and nobody else needs to hear that]

[irockatduckhunt]

Heard there was a bomb in the cafeteria or something. I dunno if I wanna check the death toll. [She's definitely mumbling and yeah she's totally curled up in bed, severely hoping Wichita and the Winchesters and anyone/everyone she's met on this stupid Barge thinks to get in touch with her too. She's absolutely too scared to do it herself.]

M'glad you're okay though, seriously. I wish I had more to tell you, but I've been kinda hermitting since- um. Yeah. Which I'm sure you've noticed. Sorry.

[Private; POOR JO.D:]

[future_games]

...You're not okay, are you? Not really.

You don't have to talk about it, but I know that type of lie. i invented that type of lie. Do you want me to come sit with you?

[Private; stuuuupid hellhounds and now BOMBS.]

[irockatduckhunt]

Yeah? I mean, you don't have to. The whole thing with the hellhounds, I guess I just--

It's really fucking stupid.

[Private; ISAAC LOVES YOU, JO.D: In that "o hay ur mah rehab" way.]

[future_games]

You've helped me a lot since I got here. It's the least I can do.

I know what you mean. Always worrying about these things that could happen--it's like my life all over again.